Brain Storage Area ~
Readers of this novel, may you become rich, beautiful, and handsome!
Lin Xuan is dead.
He caught his wife, Qin Ruoyao, in bed with another man. They conspired to kill him, throwing his body into the river and staging it as a suicide.
Qin Ruoyao, panicking, presented his "suicide note" to the police.
Several boats were searching the river for Lin Xuan's body.
Due to the incorrect information provided by Qin Ruoyao, their efforts were doomed to fail.
Qin Ruoyao knelt by the riverbank, wailing inconsolably.
"Husband, don't die. Why would you be so desperate to end your life?"
"I don't blame you for not being able to make money or for losing your ability to have children. I don't blame you."
"Husband, don't die. Please come out, husband."
"Sob, sob, what will I do now that you're gone?"
Tears streamed down Qin Ruoyao's face.
She hadn't eaten or drunk anything all day, her lips pale, her body on the verge of collapse. Her appearance was heart-wrenching.
"Qin Ruoyao must truly love Lin Xuan. What did he do to deserve such love from her?"
"If I had a wife who loved me like that and was so beautiful, I'd wake up laughing in my dreams."
Many journalists and media personnel were present, snapping photos and recording videos of Qin Ruoyao, while they commented: "Perhaps Lin Xuan is the only one who died without anyone feeling sorry for him."
"Who would feel sorry for him? A good-for-nothing freeloader!"
Lin Xuan watched all this, his eyes filled with hatred.
This hypocritical bitch!
Still putting on this act!
"Hahaha."
Lin Xuan laughed mockingly: "I was so stupid, played like a fool by a woman!"
"My life was a joke!"
As the true heir of the Lin Family, he was pushed out of the family by a foster child, leaving him with no standing at all!
The woman he had always loved and pursued had always been using him!
The person who cared about him was pushed away by his own hands!
He was filled with hatred, truly filled with hatred.
But he was dead, and he couldn't take revenge.
At this moment, online, there was a wave of celebration.
"It's good that Lin Xuan is dead. Good riddance! This is what they call karma!"
"Sisters, let's celebrate tonight. Congratulations to Yao Yao for escaping from hell!"
"Congratulations to Yao Yao for escaping from hell!!!"
Qin Ruoyao was in the entertainment industry, hailed as the national goddess. Everyone believed that Lin Xuan was unworthy of her!
Lin Xuan was dead.
Her fans, passersby, and the entire internet were celebrating!
Qin Ruoyao stayed by the riverbank for a whole day, eventually unable to hold on and fainted.
The search team had been searching for a day and a half without finding anything and finally gave up.
Lin Xuan's soul returned to the Lin Family.
Just as his sister, Lin Qingyan, was browsing Weibo, she exclaimed in surprise: "Dad, Mom, Lin Xuan jumped into the river and committed suicide!"
Jiang Shuqin was stunned: "How could someone as thick-skinned as him commit suicide? This must be fake news."
"It's all over Weibo. Many police and firefighters have been to the riverbank. Everyone is congratulating Qin Ruoyao for escaping from hell!"
Jiang Shuqin snorted coldly: "If he wants to commit suicide, it's not like we forced him. What does it have to do with us? Today is Li Er's birthday. Let's celebrate joyfully and not mention him."
Lin Chang also said: "Right, let's celebrate Li Er's birthday. Let's drink! Don't think about other things."
The Lin Family gathered around the dining table, joyous and lively, filled with laughter.
Lin Xuan's heart turned completely cold.
These were his biological parents, his biological sister. Seeing the news of his death, they could remain so indifferent.
Lin Xuan's soul returned to the river.
Watching the sunrise and sunset, the evening glow fading.
Lin Xuan's heart was filled with lifelessness.
His closest family ignored him, viewing him as a disgrace and a burden. His beloved wife had always been using him, treating him like a dog.
Only Su Hua cared about him the most, but this person who cared for him the most had been pushed away by him.
"Su Hua, you must hate me, right?" Lin Xuan's voice was hoarse.
How could she not hate him after the way he treated her?
She had offered him her true heart, and he had crushed it. Even now, he could still remember the pain and despair on Su Hua's face during his wedding ceremony.
The sun completely set, and the surroundings grew dim.
Lin Xuan's soul drifted aimlessly over the river.
Suddenly, countless flashlights appeared, shining towards the riverbank.
Lin Xuan was stunned.
A group of people wearing diving suits approached, led by a woman in black. She was stunningly beautiful, with an imposing and noble aura, yet also exuded a sense of vulnerability.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
